Judge the moth by the beauty of the candle
He dispensed starlight to casual moths.
What the Man-Moth fears most he must do.
In his blue gardens men and girls came and went like moths among the whisperings and the champagne and the stars.
I like the Moth podcast a lot. I listen to that.
Life continues in lots of places, and life is a magical thing.
Being kissed on the back of the knee is a moth at the windowscreen.
Moths are the ones that freak me out. It's something to do with the way that, if they get squashed, they turn to dust. There's something very wrong about that. It all feels a bit Gothic.
Lists only spell out the things that can be taken away from us by moths and rust and thieves. If something is valuable, don't put it in a list. Don't even say the words.
Moths like me die by the thousands every minute. Her work goes on all the same. Glory unto Mother!
I've often found myself preferring second-rate people to supposedly superior people, simply and solely because of their uncontrollable tendency to bang themselves against the sides of life's vast lampshade like fireflies or moths.
Be the flame, not the moth.
Moths, and all sorts of ugly creatures, hover about a lighted candle. Can the candle help it?
She was drawn to damaged souls like a moth to a flame.
Thus hath the candle sing'd the moth. O these deliberate fools!
Beauty,’ Brimstone had scoffed once. ‘Humans are fools for it. As helpless as moths who hurl themselves at fire.
You know what rumors are like-like a jar full of moths. Once they escape, they're all over the place.
This is how moths speak to each other. They tell their love across the fields by scent. There is no mouth, the wrong words are impossible, either a mate is there or he is not, and if so the pair will find each other in the dark.
Moth to a flame I follow.
Light attracts light. But sometimes your light attracts moths and your warmth attracts parasites. Protect your space and energy